Taking the metro into work this morning, all my old feelings (annoyance, aggravation and anger, to name but a few) came flooding back.
The rules of society (it's called first-come, first-served people) and the Societe de Transport de Montreal, or STM for short, dictate that everyone wait their turn. The STM even took the time, and spent taxpayers' money might I add, to have diagrams drawn on the ground of every metro platform, so commuters would know exactly where to lineup before embarking.
But nooooooo.
At least 50% of commuters disregard these diagrams completely, budding ahead of the other 50% of people who are desperately "trying to live in a society here!"
Getting on the metro is literally like whatever sport is most like a shoving match. Football perhaps? Or maybe rugby?
Gripe #2: Move to the back of the bus assholes!
Every time I force my way onto a "packed" bus and literally squeeze and curse my way to the back of said bus, I want to take a picture.
Why, you may ask?
Because the entire back of the bus is EMPTY!
That's right. Emp-ty.
Most commuters are too
URGH!
My last anger-fueled rampage is aimed at pedestrians who think they own the sidewalk.
You don't!
While you and your three friends may enjoy walking down St. Catherine Street arm in arm a la Sex in the City, I will not jump out of your way, into a ditch or oncoming traffic, so you can do so. I will continue walking and make direct physical contact with you.
And we're back to football...
While the Toronto Transit Commission's slogan is "the better way," I suggest the STM's should be "the most annoying way."
And I could really do without the music every. single. time. the metro doors open and close...


